moving on

My poor son is up at dawn tomorrow after working all day today - his restaurant is open at 6 a.m. for the gold medal hockey game, with beer! What has Ontario come to? 

Amazing events in Ukraine - humiliating Putin, surely, as his Olympics ends. Power to the people! Extraordinary. And Venezuela. And in this country, young Justin, lightweight as he is, sure looks appealing in comparison with What's his face.

Anna and I went across town this afternoon with all my cat equipment to give to HER new cat, Nan, much adored by Eli. Nan is the good kind of cat - you can pick her up and stroke her without being clawed to bits. Nice. The sun shone, and it was mild. A blessing. 

Here's how I feel about life:

The kitchen sofa is empty.